Kurumi Tokisaki’s Planar Journey

The knocking on the door became faster and more intense, and even started to slam the door!

Steve didn't know if anyone would stop it, but now was not the time to care about that.

He also doesn't think ordinary people stopping will stop Umbrella employees from banging doors.

Steve couldn't guarantee that there were other umbrella personnel elsewhere, and he wasn't even sure if the other party was an umbrella employee.

But considering what I thought before, this is already the most reasonable development process.

Covering up the damaged bed board at will, Steve opened the window and glanced below. Swallowing, he had a slight fear of heights, and the height here almost made his calves tremble.

Even though he knows that his physical fitness is quite strong, he doesn't know how to use it! He is regretting now, regretting why he didn't learn sports like parkour before.

Landing a roll, how handsome?

But now he doesn't know anything!

The sound of slamming the door became more and more intense, and the wall beside the security door had already begun to drop slag, and the other party was about to rush in!

"Damn it!"

Gritting his teeth, Steve jumped and landed on the opposite air conditioner!

Try to reach out and close the window tightly.

Glancing around, the height below made him dizzy.

With strength on his body, his powerful jumping ability made him directly grab the upper ledge!

However, there is a little dust on it, no matter how strong he is, he can't stop the feeling that he is about to slip.

Using strength from the waist and fingers, he instantly grasped the lower railing of the air conditioner on the upper floor.

Perhaps due to years of disrepair, the air conditioner was driven into the wall with nails

"Ka~"

The steel was slightly tilted from the wall, and Steve estimated that after moving up and down a few times, this thing was about to hit the ground.

At that time, he didn't know which unlucky person he would hit, but he hoped it wasn't himself.

Steve found that no matter where he was exerting force,

He can fully grasp it, and this alone is enough to blow up those ordinary humans who have been training for many years.

"Clang!—"

His ears, which are more sensitive than ordinary people, heard the voice clearly, and he didn't even need to think about it, knowing that those two bastards had broken into his beloved little home.

Mobilize all the strength again, like Tarzan of the ape, with a big swing, he hooked it to the iron frame of the air conditioner on the other side.

Fortunately, the quality is good, at least there is no situation where the steel is about to break.

Steve looked back, and the air conditioner in that house looked like it was going to fall at any moment.

But what does it matter to him?

Trying to curl up and "hung" under the air conditioner like a bat, Steve saw the appearance of the two people clearly.

Fortunately, the other party did not see him.

If they find out and catch him, maybe they will do some strange experiments on him. Didn't it all show in the broken memory before?

Laboratory, isolation chemical suit, amazing pain, rolling on the floor by myself

Every picture can prove that the other party is not good.

My own strength might be bestowed by the other party.

However, the thought of using a knife on one's body to do experiments is horrifying.

There were voices coming from his house, and from Steve's point of view, those two were just like robbers. Didn't it mean that personal property is sacrosanct in the United States?

The voice slowly disappeared and the two seemed to walk out. Steve breathed a sigh of relief, only to find that he had been hanging upside down under the air conditioner for about five minutes.

There is still power, and it can even be said that it is quite easy. For the first time, he realized directly how powerful his own strength is.

With a solid foundation in his heart, his movements became more and more bold, and the same movements became faster and faster, and Steve soon came to the top of the building.

He let out a long breath, but his heartbeat still didn't recover, and the hair on his back suddenly exploded!

Steve turned around belatedly, and his retinas only reflected the bullet that was sprayed out of the muzzle.

"Boom!"

Steve took a step back and put his hands to his neck.

There was blood, not a lot, but Steve always had a bad feeling in his heart.

He has crouched down, and something seems to have fallen on the ground

He wanted to crawl out of the roof, but his vision gradually began to blur, and Steve realized that he was hit by a tranquilizer bomb

"Harris, did you catch Survivor One this time?"

There was a normal sound of electric current flashing through the headset, Harris took it off and picked his ears. If it wasn't for the lack of level, he wanted to report to the director to update their equipment.

"Hey boy, you have to trust my skills! I'm 100% sure I hit him, that's the dose that can easily numb an elephant!"

"Oh! Damn! We haven't measured Survivor One's capacity yet, you"

"Stop, stop, I just transferred from there, please say something nice to me, I don't want to go back to Survivor No. 3."

The person on the other side of the headset twitched the corner of his mouth, "Okay, I'll go up and have a look, Harris, you continue to warn. If you encounter 'others', you don't need to keep your hands!"

"Don't worry! Leave everything to me!"

The young man's voice was quite confident, which made him sigh and began to run quickly to the rooftop.

Steve's mind is full of pictures, and the laboratory, white coat, and anesthesia are constantly circulating, as if to confuse his mind!

Open your eyes, the strange ceiling

Steve was still a little confused, and the memory came flooding in like a flood.

He didn't have any strength in his body, he didn't know what kind of mobile phone he had been touched by the 'protective umbrella', but it must be something good.

The light on the ceiling seemed to dazzle Steve's eyes, and his current state was the same as in his last life when he was lying on the bed with a fever of forty degrees.

Very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.

Don't even want to think about the problem.

"Am I the most failed time traveler? What a shame."

"I was caught in less than 24 hours, and let those bastards inject some indescribable liquids into their bodies!"

With resentment in his heart, Steve also knew that the protagonist was going to go through hardships, but he didn't think he was necessarily.

That’s right, it’s not necessarily so, and I didn’t say no, there is uncertainty in everything, so what’s the matter with being merry?

His head was warm, and Steve felt that the incandescent lamp on his head was divided into two, his mind was muddled, and finally fell into a deep sleep

How much time has passed here, Steve doesn't know, there is no one else here except him, but he has no strength at all, and he doesn't want to move around at all.

How long has it been? one day? two days? Or just a few hours?

There are white scenes everywhere, almost driving him crazy!

Although he doesn't even have the strength to go crazy now.

Eyes closed, pupils constricted!

"Fuck! Who are you?!"

Steve felt that he could lift a little bit of strength, which was worse than normal people, but at least it made him feel less uncomfortable.

The one-eyed dragon + big black bald head + long black trench coat in front of him reminded Steve of a character in a movie.

"I think we can talk."

"Don't listen! Wait! Farewell!"